When the fog is sucked away from my mind like smoke through a vacuum, the truth that has been beyond my reach for months finally reveals itself.

But the relief I thought I would feel never comes, and I’m more afraid now than I was the morning I woke up handcuffed in King’s bed.

Because with the truth comes dark secrets I was never meant to know.
I will put the lives of those I love most at risk if I let on that my memory has returned, or if I seek help from the heavily tattooed felon who owns me body and soul.

I don’t know if I’m strong enough to resist the magnetic pull toward King that grows stronger every day.

He’s already saved me in more ways than one. Now it’s my turn to do whatever it takes to save him.

Even if that means marrying someone else…

It’s only been a couple of months but I have been anxiously awaiting the conclusion to King and Pup’s story. The ending to King left me with my jaw on the floor and I was frantic to get answers to my many questions. Tyrant picks up immediately after the unexpected and shocking ending of King. Ms. Fraizer took the dark and twisted story of King and Doe, and made it grittier, sexier, and even more complex.

“Saying his name made me feel like I could breathe yet, at the same time, knocked the wind from my lungs. But that was King; a contradiction in every single way.”

After the devastating events that King and Pup suffered through, King makes the painful decision to send Doe back to her family. Sending Doe back isn’t something that he wants to be do, but King feels its his only option. Naturally things don’t go as planned and it puts King’s life in danger and Doe forced to go back to a life she still does not remember.

I’m not afraid of you anymore, I’m only afraid of a life without you.

Being without King, Doe has to face some unexpected truths. Her family is dysfunctional, there are secrets that have been hidden, and she starts to realize she doesn’t necessarily understand the girl she was before. This new Doe, is tougher, bolder, and much stronger. As time goes on, Doe starts to remember snippets of her past and she is determined to discover the answers. She’s also determined to get back to King but there is one element of her past that she is not willing to give up.

I wasn’t about to wear white and pretend to be an angel when I’d lived and fallen in love with the devil.

King, my poor King. He has sacrificed everything and even though he gave Doe up he always knew he would go back for her. With his life in danger it makes things even more difficult but King isn’t a man that is easily stopped. He wants to keep Doe safe but he also wants her by his side.

“This, me being inside you. It just told me everything I needed to know. I’m not giving up on us. Not now. Not fucking ever.”

This story was everything that I hoped for and then some. I thought that I knew where this story was going but Ms. Frazier had some amazing twists and turns. The characters and their connection were even stronger than before. Their sexual chemistry was sensual and erotic and I loved seeing their intimate connection. I don’t quite know how to explain it but there is something about these characters that stick with you. Ms. Frazier has away of crafting these dark and gritty stores with depth and passion and it leaves you wanting more. The last 30% of Tyrant, had me on the edge of my seat. The surprise appearance View Spoiler »freaking Jake and Abby from the Dark Light Of Day!!! *swoon* « Hide Spoiler was perfect. King and Pup’s story kept me enthralled from the first page to the last. I enjoyed every minute of their ending. This was a great series and I’m excited to see what coming next in Bear’s upcoming story.

“You don’t believe in God?” I asked. “No, Pup. The only thing I have faith in, is you.”

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He cupped my ass and lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. “There was one point I’d made the decision to tell you the truth. I owed you that much. But then all the shit went down with Isaac and Preppy, so when I made the deal with your father for Max, I thought I was doing you a favor by giving you your life back and getting you out of all the shit that came with being in mine.”

I squeezed my thighs around his waist, rubbing myself against his hardness. I moaned. “But you weren’t giving me my life back.” I corrected. I placed my palms on his cheeks and held his face in my hands, searching for any sign in his eyes that what I felt for him might have been wrong, but instead what I found was a resounding need to fix what was broken between us. Tears formed in my eyes. “You were taking it away.” King’s lips parted. He ran his thumb across my lower lip, turning his head he kissed his way up my arm.

“Goosebumps,” King observed, running his fingertips across my already stimulated skin. I bit my lip and stifled a moan.

“It’s just the heat,” I lied.

“You’ve got that fucking right,” King growled, bending my wrist behind my back, his lips came crashing down over mine. We were a tangling of lips, clanking of teeth, sloshing through the water to better line ourselves up with each other. It wasn’t pretty.

It was need.

“I’m still fucking mad at you for letting me go,” I said into his mouth, while our tongues did things other parts of me throbbed to do.

King stilled and held my face away from his, our chests heaving in unison, my erect nipples rubbing against his hot hard skin as we panted together. Our breaths mingled in the air. He ran his hand down the side of my face and cupped my cheek in his palm. “I didn’t give you away, Pup. I released you.”

I stilled. “You released me?” I couldn’t hide the hurt in my voice. For some reason, releasing me sounded worse than letting me go.

King ran his tongue across the tip of my earlobe, holding me tightly against his warmth. Chills ran down my spine and into my very core and they had nothing to do with the temperature of the rain.

“I tried to release you, Pup. For Max. But there was a major problem with that plan, and no matter what happened, it would never have worked,” King confessed.

“Why is that?” I asked, needing to know, but at the same time acutely aware of the pulsing between my legs. Relief and release was only a scrap or two of fabric away. Throbbing for me.

“The problem was…you never released me,” King growled, crashing his lips to mine. He moaned into my mouth when I rubbed myself up against his straining erection. He pushed the fabric of my shorts aside and the second he parted my folds with his index finger, I shuddered. He plunged a long index finger inside of me, and for a second my eyes rolled back in my head until he withdrew it. I cried out in frustration, wiggling myself against him, needing him to make me feel anything other than empty.

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